松鼠症仓库

Qi Yang was not one for these elaborate formalities. He waved his hand and furrowed his brows. “Don’t play those games with me. If you can get along with my disciple, it’s proof enough of your character. Sit down, let’s eat and drink!”

At Qi Yang’s level, he no longer cared about external things like fame and fortune. A person’s words and actions could reveal their character, and he chose whether to get close or stay distant based on that.

Besides, his disciple was no fool. He would not bring those deceitful types to meet him.

But for Shu Han, an idol was an idol. Even if the idol said there was no need for too much formality, he could not just neglect etiquette.

After bowing to Shu Jun, he finally sat down.

Compared to the impeccably polite Shu Han and his son, Qi Yang’s behavior was like that of a rough man. He ate heartily, drank cheerfully, and said, “Disciple, 1 heard you plan to take this young lad as your apprentice. Is he your first disciple?”

Liu Shimei smiled lightly and replied, “Yes, so I thought it would be proper to introduce him to you, Master. The ceremony of accepting a master is still necessary. You’re the master, so I should offer you tea, shouldn’t I?”

“Do as you see fit,” Qi Yang said, picking up a duck leg and gnawing on it. “This is your first time taking on an apprentice, and I’ve met your eldest disciple. But for future apprenticeships, meet them if it suits you, and if not, wait for fate to bring you together!”

He had never taken on an apprentice in his life because he disliked these nepotistic relationships.

What did it mean to have strength that surpassed everything? Even if he did not take on apprentices, just a shout in this circle could summon countless medical elites to come running. It was countless times more numerous than those who begged to serve his descendants for an elusive possibility.

“I understand,” Liu Shimei replied, understanding that Qi Yang’s words were a way of saving face for Shu Han and his son.

Indirectly, he was telling Shu Han: I came to see you all because of my disciple!

Heh heh, this master sure knows how to support his disciple!

Shu Jun had a reserved nature and was not one to speak much, but his keen observation skills were top-notch. Upon seeing the situation, he remarked, “I, Shu Jun, am fortunate to have received teachings from our master.”

Liu Shimei had not spoken yet when her family’s silly pup, as he helped her remove fish bones, chimed in, “Although Wife has taken you as her disciple, you must understand the difference between kin and others, got it?”

Suddenly, he blurted out this nonsensical statement that left everyone bewildered.

Huangfu Lingyao, with his delicate features, raised an eyebrow and said, “In short, Wife belongs to me, and you all should step aside!”

Everyone was speechless.

Liu Shimei massaged her temples.

Today, the silly puppy was strangely well-behaved, hardly speaking at all, but when he did, it was shockingly possessive.

His possessiveness was so strong that she could not imagine having another dog in her life. It was likely that he would not even allow her to touch another dog’s head!

But everyone knew who the Second Silly Prince was, and naturally, no one would take him seriously or argue with him.

Only Liu Shimei smiled at him and comforted him, saying, “You, why do you always feel like someone’s going to steal me from you? I didn’t say anything, did I?”

What the wife said was more important than any imperial decree. Huangfu Lingyao nodded in agreement, “I listen to Wife!”

Warnings must still be given when necessary, but advice from one’s wife should always be heeded. Huangfu Lingyao thought to himself, Ah, appeasing the wife is so difficult!’

So, in no time, the conversation turned back to the matter of the medical clinic, Fusheng Pavilion.

When the name came up, Qi Yang asked, “Why is it called Fusheng Pavilion?”

He had not asked this before, and it was only now that he was curious.

Liu Shimei explained, “Because life is like a dream.”

Indeed, life was like a dream.

As a modern person, she had unexpectedly encountered the bizarre phenomenon of transmigration, whether it was in her past life or this one, it all felt like ‘a long dream’.

At these words, Huangfu Lingyao looked at her. He saw her raise her wine cup and gulp down its contents, her beautiful gaze seemingly a bit distant.

For some reason, in that instant, he felt as though he was very far away from her!

His heart suddenly felt uneasy, but he quickly comforted himself: It’s alright, as long as I don’t let go, she can’t escape!

However, in the future, he’d have to keep an even closer eye on her!

During the meal, they also discussed the issue of herbal medicine supply..